Chapter 1146 The Unexpected Immortal Killer
Tan Yuansi opened his eyes in confusion from a piece of soft and fragrant petals.
At some point, the tongue he was looking for was stretched out from his mouth desperately.
Like a greedy toad looking for flies, earthworms and other delicacies in the mud.
He couldn't see that his face was already a blurry and exuberant crimson, and his tongue was frantically stirring around among the black petals, making a sizzling and rotting sound.
He wished he could breathe all the air in his life in this brief moment, and inhaled hard through his nose.
Even though his respiratory tract was choked by the pollen, and his face turned red from suppressing it, he still had to take big mouthfuls to absorb the sweet fragrance hidden in the petals.
The petals in both palms were crushed into mud by his tongue, and the fragrance was breathed into his lungs crazily. The smell had become extremely light.
Tan Yuansi crawled back and forth in the snow like crazy, and finally found that there was still a black flower blooming on his heart.
His face was full of confusion and fanaticism. At this moment, he wanted to break his neck bone deeply. He bent his head hard and buried it against his heart, as if he had been drowning for a long time, sucking in big mouthfuls.
His body was completely out of control. Tan Yuansi collapsed while sucking the flowers blooming on his body.
It takes a long process for the immortal's brain to be cannibalized by the Bone Demon Butterfly, so his brain is clear.
He felt like a wild dog licking garbage food in the ditch at the moment. His dignity, pride, and face as a Bai Xian had all been trampled down to nothing!
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw purple butterflies flying on the snow-covered ground as if they had broken out of an ice cocoon.
The number is not large, only about a dozen.
Compared to the past, I heard that Sihe Ning Feiyan's majestic appearance was like a rain with a gentle move of his hand.
It’s just that these dozen butterflies are not bones, but poison.
This witch is so crazy!
He actually used his own ten thousand Gu as a sacrifice, and at such a cost, he raised more than a dozen Bone Demon Butterflies!
No wonder!
No wonder she had been sitting high on the cold branches against the wind from the moment she trapped him.
Under the heavy snow, she turned her domain into the weight of heaven and earth, crushing all the scale powder around his body.
At this moment, it would be easy for her to kill him!
But as for Tan Yuansi, he would rather she really kill him, even if she kills him with the most cruel killing method in the world, he is willing!
But now he can't even beg the other party.
He has always been arrogant and arrogant, and the immortal way he pursued first was also the extremely elegant way of romance. Tan Yuansi could not imagine how his colleagues in the immortal way would look at him with disdain and surprise when they saw him like this!
Back then, Kunlun Mountain refused to accept a sword from the mountain gate, which made him grudge for so many years.
If someone from the Immortal Way were to see that he was actually contaminated with the poison of rotten bones, and that the dignified and noble immortal in the sky had turned into the ghost he is now, as if he could not be saved, his heart would be on fire. , eyes glowing red.
Tan Yuan let go of his consciousness thoughtfully, and like crazy, he opened his mouth and took a deep breath of the scale powder, then bit the black petals into his mouth.
The scale powder that poured into his chest and lungs instantly made him feel satisfied and awake for a moment.
In this extreme moment of climax-like pleasure, Tan Yuansi finally found a trace of control over his body.
He did not hesitate to chew half of his tongue mixed with the petals. The severe pain only slightly numbed his strong desire.
Tan Yuansi raised her red and bloodshot eyes, and made a vague and hoarse voice: "Kill...kill...I...please..."
Ning Feiyan raised her eyebrows Erlang's legs were tucked up, and his sleeves were tucked up. He narrowed his eyes and said with a smile:
"Oh, I am just an exiled demon river, but I don't dare to kill the immortal, and I don't have that much ability."
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She had an open-minded look on her face, and her tone was extremely humble:
"Why is Mr. Tan anxious to seek death and survival? The scale powder of this Bone Demon Butterfly is a good thing that can bring happiness to people. It will make people happy." You are very comfortable...
And you have the body of an immortal. Compared with ordinary monks, even if you are contaminated with this scale powder, you can survive for at least several decades. < br>
There are still decades to spend in this ultimate dreamy joy, but there are so many beautiful things that no mortal can ask for.”
Tan Yuansi’s face looked sick. His eyes were flushed and his pupils were opening and shrinking. In just such a short time, his youthful and energetic face had gradually become slumped and shriveled, making him look particularly sickly and thin.
So much so that the outline of his gnashing teeth reflected on that thin skin looked shockingly ferocious.
"I... I don't know where... I have offended you... but... let you... not hesitate to... spend such... a price... to torture... me..."
< br>Ning Feiyan’s affectionate eyes gently raised, and she smiled faintly and said, “I said it a long time ago, I really want to learn your Four Seasons Withering Technique.
It’s a pity that your natal bamboo pen has been destroyed by Shu Ci. I’m afraid it will be difficult to use this technique again. It’s a pity, it’s a pity..."
< br>She said it was a pity, but there was no regret on her smiling face.
She was smiling on her face, but the smile didn't reach her eyes. Her seemingly gentle and affectionate eyes revealed an indifferent look like a cold-blooded animal.
Tan Yuansi twitched the corner of his mouth. At the moment when the suffocation of death overwhelmed him, the answer that emerged in his heart told him clearly.
This woman with a heart of snake and scorpion is not here for Mohe Shuci at all.
Although Tan Yuansi practiced elegance, he was too thoughtful, too greedy for success and rash to express himself, and he even wanted his name to be spread to Kunlun.
Therefore, during the siege, he deliberately spread the news that he had seriously injured the corpse demon royal family who were the target of the killing order.
Compared to Jinxian Queliu who slacked off his mission because of his principles, he was more likely to win the praise and recognition of Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan.
Unexpectedly, Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan doesn’t care about such trivial things at all.
On the contrary, it attracted the terrible revenge of this witch!
He used the Four Seasons Withering Art to severely injure the corpse demon, so she did not hesitate to sacrifice her own poison and risk being infected with the poison of the Bone Demon Butterfly to make his life worse than death!
The wind and snow are long, and the moonlight is fading.
Tan Yuansi's body slowly stooped to the ground, and his twisted and drunken face was buried deep in his heart, and he kept making wild dog-like gasping sounds on the ground.
"It's really boring." Ning Feiyan licked her injured fingertips again, and she looked at the light red scar between her fingertips expressionlessly.
Her eyes were as dark as Shen Yuan.
Tan Yuansi is not as strong as her. Even if his spiritual power is cut off to replenish his immortal body, trapping him in this world of the realm gate, he still has the ability to hurt her.
Even if it is just a small wound, but...
Ning Feiyan was still slightly infected with the poison of the Bone Demon Butterfly.
She relied on her extraordinary concentration of mind, but from the time the fingertip was injured until now, she had only licked the wound three times unconsciously.
Just a trace of the poison of the Bone Demon Butterfly is so hard to guard against.
If she hadn't often smoked Mengsheng tobacco extracted from diluted scale powder, and her body had developed a certain resistance to the poison, she would probably be no better than Tan Yuansi who was hunched on the ground at this moment. go.
She sighed softly, raised her eyes and glanced at the bright moon that was about to dissipate in the sky, and the corners of her lips could not help but curl up: "Although it is a bit boring, there seems to be something very interesting happening over there at Silly Mao'er. , how can I let a bastard like you be disturbed for no reason.”
Ning Feiyan stretched out from the cold branch. Although her thin lips were gracefully raised and smiling endlessly, her eyes still had that lazy and cool look.
"Well...after all, I have used my body to raise this little guy for so long. Although the Yuan Yin of the demon Shuci is strong, based on his ability, he can barely eat it.
Look at the movement in the sky, the thunder and calamity is coming down, that is the Yuan Yin that has been rare for thousands of years. Ah, I don’t know if he can digest it, but..."
Ning Feiyan licked her thin lips and smiled coldly: "It’s better to eat more to heal the body. , after all, it is my own furnace. I have to raise it to be fat and white to be more palatable. I am really looking forward to the next double cultivation~~~"
"Not smoke."
Behind the snow curtain, a deep voice like a ghost came from behind.
Ning Feiyan sat up straight, her curved lips curled up, and she glanced sideways at the black shadow behind her.
“Although he is very greedy for the succubus after being nourished by the body of Mohe Shuci, the ten-thousand-year-old demon, but if you act so eagerly, you are losing the restraint of your daughter’s family, right?
No problem, since you are my sister, I can let you taste him first.”
She said joking words, but her eyes remained cold and distant.
But for Hongzhuang, even though the word "sister" was said carefully in her mouth, it was as cold and bland as boiled water.
But she was still very happy because of this title, and she was also very shy at the same time.
Although she had been lucky enough to have sex with Ning Feiyan twice since she followed Ning Feiyan, due to the natural desire of a succubus, she did have some feelings towards Bailian that she did not dare to say out loud. 'Covet' small thoughts.
But this little thought has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women, it is just the desire of the succubus to cause chaos.
What's more, she has great control over her petty thoughts.
Not that he was as impatient as Ning Feiyan who teased him, as if he couldn't help but get in love as soon as he heard his name.
She is not that nasty.
In the white wind and snow, Hongzhuang pulled the wide hood on her head to hide her slightly red face. She whispered: "Feiyan, Bai Xian Zanhai , he is dead.”
A short sentence contains a huge message.
Ning Feiyan's eyebrows raised slightly, and her eyes were slightly surprised: "Dead?"
The moment when the thunderstorm fell from the sky and Bailian's position was exposed, Ning Feiyan, like Ji Yu, captured the falling The three spiritual consciousnesses on this island.
The masters of these three spiritual consciousnesses are Zan Hai, Jinxian Queliu, and Tan Yuansi.
Ning Feiyan originally wanted to take a huge risk and use the power of the realm gate to temporarily trap the most terrifying Golden Fairy Bird among them.
He knows that even if the realm gate can cut off the spiritual power of the outside world, the fairy body of the Golden Fairy Bird Willow is a majestic spiritual mountain that has been around for thousands of years. She traps the Golden Fairy Bird Willow into the realm gate. .
There is no way to trap him overnight, and even the Realm Gate may be destroyed by his hands.
But before Ning Feiyan could make a move, she sensed another not-so-powerful aura coming from Mu Xue.
Unexpectedly, the owner of this not so powerful aura actually tripped the hands and feet of Golden Fairy Bird.
And this trip lasted all night.
As for Bai Xian Zanhai, although his power cannot be underestimated, he is still less conscious than Tan Yuansi.
So Ning Feiyan sent Hongzhuang to delay time. She knew Hongzhuang's strength thoroughly.
She didn't expect that Hongzhuang could really trap Zan Hai. All she expected from her was to delay it as long as possible.
As for whether Hongzhuang is dangerous to Shang Zanhai, it is not within the scope of Ning Feiyan's consideration.
If even this was of no use, Ning Feiyan felt that there was no need for her to stay by her side.
She does not raise useless people under her hands.
But she never thought that this Hongzhuang was also very lucky. When she faced Zan Hai, she didn't have any scars on her body, and she escaped with her whole body. There was actually someone who overfulfilled the task for her, and even killed everyone?
Ning Feiyan lowered her eyes and looked at Tan Yuansi, who was hunched on the ground.
Xin said that at least she still left a life for people to play with.
Zan Hai is really unlucky to have met such a cold and vicious master.
In comparison, she is really a good person...
Ning Feiyan didn't care about the life or death of a Bai Xian, but she was very interested in the person who committed the murder. She couldn't help but asked lightly:
"Did you see who did it?"
But on second thought, this question seems to be in vain.
The man was so ruthless and ruthless, and he had the ability to kill Bai Xian. How could he see that man clearly with his modest skills in red makeup?
If she really saw the man's appearance clearly, how could she come back alive and safe?
Unexpectedly, Hongzhuang answered seriously without stopping to think: "I saw clearly that the person who killed Bai Xian Zanhai was the Lord of the Ninth Hall of Cangwu Palace, Lin Xi."
"Huh?" Ning Feiyan rarely lost her composure and said with a strange expression: "Are you talking about the master of the Xianle Palace, Lin Xi?"
If Hongzhuang said it was Xue Wanchen of the Qinglong Palace who ranked first in the Cangwu Palace, she It's impossible for him to be so shocked.
But what came out of Hongzhuang’s mouth was undoubtedly Lin Xi’s name.
It is already unbelievable that the master of Cangwu Shizang Hall would take action against the White Immortal in the sky.
Not to mention whether any of the ten palace masters can really be Bai Xian's opponent, Lin Xi ranks ninth among the Cangwu Shizang Palace, and the techniques he practices are not aggressive immortal martial arts at all. .
Nine Halls of Immortal Music, the way of pure music that purifies the heart and soul, complements the Buddhist practice of eradicating evil spirits.
Her music can calm the mind and focus on healing, and her natal instrument is a guqin, which has no edge or killing power, just like her.
If we say that among the nine Taixuan Sutras, Wen Hanwei, the master of the Brahma Yin Sword Sutra, is the most low-key and restrained.
Then in the Cangwu Shizang Hall, the person who is least involved in the world is undoubtedly the Master Lin.
(End of this chapter)